"I have no idea, I think it was some sort of ghost. It was watching us through the window and when I found it, it went UNDER a closed a door,' Jeff was speaking frantically until a metallic voice spoke in his head, 'I am what you saw, I am the Walrider.' "Also, it calls itself the Walrider, and is currently speaking to me," Jeff said almost casually, he didn't really care enough anymore.